Plastic Flowers

Let me rest my head
 On that second-hand floral print
 Let me scream into
 That pillow that once was new
 Whoah
 Hello can you hear me?
 I don't wanna hear the words that own me
 Only when your by my side do I ask the question
 "How long can you hold me?"
 I don't wanna be the one to falsely
 Forgive you once again
 In the end
 This crowded space is an empty room
 Flooded with sympathetic stares
 Why are none of them you?
 I'm just holding plastic flowers too close
 Let me be your art
 Stood untouched in a clear glass box
 And if you're here to watch
 You may as well get out your pen and lined paper
 Hello can you hear me?
 I don't wanna hear the words that own me
 Only when your by my side do I ask the question
 "How long can you hold me?"
 I don't wanna be the one to falsely
 Forgive you once again
 In the end
 This crowded space is an empty room
 Ahh oh
 Flooded with sympathetic stares
 Why are none of them you?
 I'm just holding plastic flowers too close
 I just can't let myself poison the water
 I just cannot let myself ahh